Taoist master wants to ascend

A cold pool separates the inner and outer doors.

The island is mountainous, among which the six highest peaks are the Five Inner Gate Halls and the Zongmen Hall, followed by the Library, the Soldier Casting Valley, the Warehouse, and the Shenbing Pavilion...

On the left side of the sect's main hall is the Hammering Hall.

After walking half a circle around the island, Li Yuan didn't encounter many inner disciples. On the contrary, there were handyman disciples everywhere, working all over the island.

Chopping firewood and carrying water, transporting iron materials, repairing houses, tending vegetable fields...it seems to be busier than the apprentices in the blacksmith shop.

But these handyman disciples are not comparable to the apprentices in the outer courtyard of Duobingpu. At worst, they must be from wealthy families in the lower county. There are also many young ladies from the lower county such as Liu Zheng and Wang Peiyao.

Walking up the mountain along the trail, Li Yuan had a slight feeling in his heart.

He has personal experience of the difficulty of practicing martial arts. If it weren't for the turmoil in Gaoliu and Han Chuijun's thunderous means of wiping out many forces, it would have been much more difficult for him to change Yi Jiuxing.

Even if he worshiped in the Valley of Divine Weapons and became a true successor, he would not dare to relax at all.

The true inheritance of the Divine Weapon Valley is not static. It can even be said that the true inheritance changes every few years, just like the three thousand divine guards, which change every year, with the weak at the bottom and the strong at the top.

If an inner disciple wants to advance to the True Tradition, the fastest way is to reject the original True Tradition. Fang Yunxiu reminded him in a subtle way before.

Compared with other true disciples, his foundation and martial arts are very weak. At least, on the surface, he is just a genius who has just developed inner strength and has not yet tempered his body.

There is a quite large village at the end of the mountain road. As soon as Li Yuan arrived at the door, a tall and thin young man came out and said with a smile:

Li Yuan held up his hand and glanced at the long hammer Gao Gang carried on his back.

Although the hammer soldier is only at the second level, it clearly has the blessing of the 'British Fighting Killing Hammer' that he needs, and it is a great achievement.

Gao Gang smiled and turned around:

Li Yuan nodded and followed.

According to Fang Yunxiu, Han Chuijun has recruited many disciples in recent decades, but most of them are nominal disciples. There are only 19 real disciples, and among them, there are two true disciples.

Gao Gang started his career seven years ago and is very successful.

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There are clusters of buildings in the Hammering Hall, which are much larger than the Forging Shop. There are vegetable plots, streams, and bamboo groves and grasslands.

In the bamboo forest, Han Chuijun was boxing, and he responded casually without stopping.

Glancing at Li Yuan who came forward, Gao Gang bowed and retreated.

Huhu~

Han Chuijun's movements were gentle and casual, sometimes like a tiger descending a mountain, sometimes like a snake, sometimes like an ape looking at the moon, sometimes like a galloping horse...

Each move is unstructured, and the shapes of the beasts are all different, but when executed in his hands, there is a natural flow.

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Han Chuijun did not exert any force, but the various forms of fists were changing smoothly between his fists. Although he deliberately slowed down, he could still feel that every move he made had the power of all forms.

Once it breaks out, it will be absolutely terrifying.

After a long time, Han Chuijun slowly stopped his movements. It was clearly an extremely gentle movement, but his whole body was steaming with sweat. From a distance of more than ten meters, Li Yuan felt as if he was being burned by fire.

Such surging and terrifying energy and blood made him feel a little nervous.

Han Chuijun

As soon as he took a breath, the sweat all over his body was pushed and spread by an invisible force, leaving no trace behind.

Li Yuan answered.

Han Chuijun asked again.

Li Yuan thought for a while and replied:

Han Chuijun walked slowly:

"In the world, pictographic martial arts are the most popular, but pictograms can also be divided into superior and inferior ones, such as the white ape's cloak hammer, the tiger's roaring knife, etc. Those who imitate ordinary beasts are mostly in the middle and lower grades...

Further up, they imitate the spirit beasts. This kind of martial arts is mostly mid-to-high, but the myriad forms of heaven and earth are far more than just animal forms. "

Li Yuan walked into the bamboo forest and listened attentively. He lacked a systematic understanding of martial arts and was quite eager.

Han Chuijun stood by the creek and made no move, but in Li Yuan's eyes, he felt as if he had melted into the wind and could be carried away by the wind at any time.

Li Yuan was a little surprised and a little unexpected.

He knew that Han Chuijun could change all shapes, but he didn't expect that he could also change the shape of wind. How could it be so easy?

Li Yuan quickly bowed and asked about his previous doubts.

Han Chuijun didn't take it seriously, paused for a moment, and added:

Of course Li Yuan didn't refute, but he felt that there might be some other reason why Old Han stayed in the shape-shifting realm for so long.

If the realm is useless, how can it be passed down for thousands of years?

Since there is no conflict with each other, then according to his thoughts, they must all be...

Han Chuijun saw what he was thinking, but he didn't say anything. He just turned around and walked towards the thatched cottage, and Li Yuan hurriedly followed.

The Bamboo Forest Thatched Cottage looks quite simple and plain from the outside, but the decoration inside is nothing to do with simplicity, and all kinds of furniture are available.

Three small incense burners were also lit, surrounded by green smoke, with the freshness of vegetation, which smelled quite good.

There are actually four maids in the house...

‘What a good old Han, he really knows how to enjoy it!

Li Yuan muttered, looking strange.

The four delicate-looking maids respectfully left the room.

Han Chuijun knew what Li Yuan was thinking at a glance. He coughed lightly and said seriously:

Li Yuan nodded repeatedly.

He has no voyeurism, is not very interested in it, and cannot show it if he is interested.

Han Chuijun glared at him, not bothering to explain, and said in a deep voice:

Li Yuan stood up straight immediately. This was also the treatment given to a true disciple.

There are many martial arts in Shenbing Valley, and any martial arts can be

It will not be taught in vain. It takes three to five years for the handyman disciples to learn a Zhongcheng martial arts.

The inner sect disciples are slightly better, but they often have to do a lot of things for the sect in order to pass on half of the superior martial arts. For example, Fang Yunxiu, who has been a disciple for ten years, has only learned a few styles of Tianchan sword.

But true disciples can pass on the entire book of superior martial arts.

Before starting the broadcast, Han Chuijun still explained a lot of things.

"The difference between intermediate martial arts and inferior martial arts lies in the great circulation of qi and blood. Without this part, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to strengthen your body..."

The difference between superior martial arts and intermediate martial arts lies in qigong. "

Li Yuan captured the key point.

While speaking, Han Chuijun turned his right palm over and raised a finger.

Snapped!

Li Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he didn't have time to react. He only felt a pain in his chest and his inner armor made a snapping sound.

A huge force came from him, causing him to take several steps back.

Li Yuan's eyes lit up. The two of them were three meters apart.

Han Chuijun took out a secret book from his pocket and flipped through it. The ink was not dry yet:

Boy, are these just scraps from the boots?

Although there were some speculations before, Li Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly. He once thought that he had already acquired most of the books.

Li Yuan reached out to pick it up.

Han Chuijun turned his hand and pressed the secret book with a cold look in his eyes:

Li Yuan responded solemnly.

Han Chuijun then let go of his hand:

Li Yuan reached out to take the booklet and started to read it slowly.

Han Chuijun ordered, stood up and lit the candle.

Li Yuan flipped through the pages under the light and praised Lao Han's thoughtfulness in his work. The booklet was very detailed and easy to understand.

Li Yuan was immersed in it, silently reciting it line by line.

The whole book has more than 50,000 words, which is not too much with various illustrations. But it is easy to read through it, but it is too difficult to memorize it.

Li Yuan murmured in his heart, and for a moment he felt the pain of memorizing lessons in his previous life.

Those who practice martial arts will definitely have well-developed limbs, but their brains may not necessarily be easy to use...

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Li Yuan's head was dizzy and he could not memorize the more than 50,000 words. In the middle of the night, he could only return to the room arranged for him by Han Chuijun in pain.

In the simple hut, Li Yuan didn't even light the oil lamp. He took a deep breath and started to stand.

call!

There was only a slight difference between the fragments on the Liuhe Boots and the complete soldier's body, but it was such a slight difference. As soon as it was printed, Li Yuan immediately noticed the difference.

After just a few stances, he felt that all his strength was like a flood that had opened a gate and was leaking out. The 108-style soldier's physical strength had only reached 91, and he was already out of breath.

After finishing the whole set, all my clothes were soaked.

Li Yuan's eyes lit up.

Whether it is nourishing energy or nourishing qi and blood, it is all consumption. In this cycle of replenishment and consumption, the more energy-consuming the pile work is, the better it will be.

Of course, this must be assisted by pills, otherwise it will only be half the result with twice the result.

When the sky gradually turned white, Li Yuan just stopped and fell asleep.

Since practicing martial arts, his sleep quality has been very good. After changing the Nine Forms, he can regain all his energy and spirit in three or two hours.

As the sky dawned, Li Yuan pushed the door open and saw that the Hammer Soldier Hall was quite large. He walked around and saw no one, and he didn't see any place to eat.

I met Gao Gang on the way to find Han Chuijun.

Gao Gang was neither cold nor hot, so he replied and turned around to leave.

Li Yuan didn't care about Gao Gang's attitude and shook his head inwardly.

He turned around in a big circle, but couldn't find Han Chuijun. He only learned from the maid who was serving him that he had gone out in a hurry early in the morning and was nowhere to be found.

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know if the other dragon-shaped bones had the ability to remember things, but he really didn't.

Li Yuan thought in his mind and went to Tianchan Hall, but he didn't find Fang Yunxiu, but he did know what happened.

The news spread quickly, and the response from the Divine Weapon Valley was equally fast. Han Chuijun led a group of Divine Guards to set off in the early morning.

The Divine Weapon Valley was also in a state of excitement, with many disciples accepting the mission one after another. The rewards for such missions were extremely good.

Li Yuan's heart sank slightly, thinking of Gaoliu County:

Li Yuan didn't know many acquaintances in the Divine Weapon Valley, and he couldn't find out anything more after looking around, so he had to go back to Zhelong Mansion first.

He came in a hurry yesterday and didn't even pack his luggage, mainly because he didn't bring the little mouse with him. Li Yuan developed feelings and planned to bring it back when he went back.

By the way, I'm also looking for a family to go to the banquet to prepare for the promotion of Zhang Wengui.

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Liu Zheng hurried back. Compared with the handymen inside the door, he was more obsessed with Baihua Pavilion.

Li Yuan decided to take him with him. Mr. Liu had poor martial arts and poor talent, but he had a good drinking capacity and was much more thoughtful in dealing with people than Yue Yunjin and other disciples.

As soon as the two of them returned to the yard, there was a respectful knock on the door.

Liu Zheng stepped forward and opened the door. Outside the door was Zhao Yunsheng with a respectful look on his face.

Zhao Yunsheng didn't even straighten up, but with a smile on his face, he handed over the house deed with both hands:

Tsk, you can bend and stretch.

Reaching out to take the house deed, Li Yuan began to pay more attention to it.

Rather than showing disdain on your face, what is hidden in your heart is naturally more fearful.

Observing his words and seeing that Li Yuan seemed not dissatisfied, Zhao Yunsheng breathed a sigh of relief and handed over the invitation:

Li Yuan took the invitation and turned it over casually, with a slightly strange look on his face: